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I believe in a heavenexisting between clear thighsor in golden brown eyesdisguised as worldly thingsto be despised when they are the desires some will expire to possess.Am I wrong? Others know a hellwhile hiding in silencemade from darkness and emptinessafter a crispnessthat that experience each morning since…Doing ‘this’ for reasonsthat others won’t allow to be presentdue to their virtuous ignorance.Are they wrong? There is no sanctum. No righteousnessbut the onewe created after being magnetsfor millions of atomsto collide in a waythat we pretend makes sense.We balance on delicate stringknowing anythingcould break them.We are going to the heaven and hellwe were sentenced to.There is chance for innocence. Not when secular ‘gods’ rule